When he saw the familiar city gate from a distance, Zhao Chen suddenly felt like a world away.

The day and night passed... It's too long.

She slumped down and shrunk back into the man's robe behind her.

But as soon as the group entered the city, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, frowned and asked lightly, "What's wrong?" ”

Meng Yong's expression was faint, he didn't look around, he lowered his eyes and wrote: "It's not peaceful outside, and it's the same in the city." ’

"Did the third child do anything to His Majesty?" Looking at the city where martial law was excessive, Zhao Chen's eyelids jumped vigorously.

Meng Yong smiled, didn't say anything, and silently led her straight into the palace with the prince.

………

In the outer hall of the Qianqing Palace, all the princes knelt on the ground, and there were many important ministers beside them.

Since the crown prince revealed that Emperor Chu was seriously ill, the news came out immediately, and the princes also came to "fulfill their filial piety" when they heard the news.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince-" Everyone was either happy, surprised, or secretly regretful...

"Big brother, are you alright?" The third prince got up first to greet him, his face was full of exhaustion and worry, and the scene he imagined was very different from the one Zhao Chen envisioned.

Seeing this, the other princes also stepped forward and greeted with concern.

The prince nodded, and without stopping, he walked past the crowd without ordering anyone to report it, and walked into the inner hall alone—

But in a moment, the former father-in-law Zhou came out and summoned Zhao Chen and others to meet him.

On the soft couch, Emperor Chu was neatly dressed and described as usual, according to Zhao Chen's belly, the other party looked healthier than her.

The crown prince was sitting silently on the edge of the couch.

"Excuse me!" Seeing that everyone was about to salute, Emperor Chu said lightly.

Everyone stopped when they heard this, only Zhao Chenwu knelt on the ground and said loudly: "The ministers are knocking to see Your Majesty!" ”

Emperor Chu was slightly stunned and looked at her sideways.

She bowed to the ground, her hair half-scattered, and her body looked dirty, covered in mud and dried blood.

Without waiting for him to ask, King Yu hurriedly told Zhao Chen about his injury.

Emperor Chu frowned, ordered someone to help her up, and pretended: "You don't know martial arts, follow and join in the fun!" ”

Zhao Chen looked at Zhou He's relay, and smiled embarrassedly, "Your Majesty forgives me, and the minister didn't think too much about it at that time..."

Listening to her babbling words, from herself to Lin Qiqi, Emperor Chu's expression gradually turned incomprehensible.

"Alright." He interrupted, "Go to the apse first and let the imperial doctor take a look, it's not a trivial matter to hurt your ears, as for the Lin family's girl's skills, I don't need you to invite you here!" ”

Zhao Chen seemed to be exposed, and he smiled: "Your Majesty, the minister has retired." As she saluted and retreated, she glanced secretly at Meng Yong in the corner.

Meng Yong stood quietly at the back, expressionless, and had no intention of walking with her.

………

In the apse of the Qianqing Palace, several old doctors, as well as Yu Zhongjing and Fu Zheng, were all surrounding Lin Seventeen to check his pulse.

"How's Seventeen?" Zhao Chen asked.

Yu Zhongjing said: "Prince Huiwu, Miss Lin's injuries are not serious, and she has been in a coma just because of overdraft..."

Zhao Chen put his mind at ease, picked up the pastries on the table and stuffed them into his mouth, took another sip of tea, and said vaguely: "Then show this king!" Ben is deaf—"

The surroundings were silent for a moment, but Yu Zhongjing was the first to react, and he couldn't hide his eagerness to step forward.

He brushed away the sideburns from Zhao Chen's ears, first carefully cleaned the residual blood in her ears, and his expression became more and more solemn.

Fu Zheng walked over and handled the other ear for her, and after a moment, frowned, "It's not good." ”

Yu Zhongjing didn't make a sound, but his eagerness dissipated a little.

Zhao Chen's five senses are different from ordinary people, he knows it, and his judgment of the injury at this time is naturally different from that of Fu Zheng.

"Isn't this king getting better?" Zhao Chen asked while eating.

Fu Zheng said: "The injury is in the inner ear, and the blood is difficult to clear... Fu will first prescribe a prescription for you to dispel stasis, and the specific treatment method -"

"Prince Wu has not completely lost his deafness, and the strategy of the lower officials is also to dispel stasis first." Yu Zhongjing put one hand on her pulse, and his fingers rose and fell slightly a few times.

Zhao Chen understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Then it's troublesome for the two of you, there are a lot of people who are injured by the shock, remember to send them a prescription too..."

As he spoke, there was a sudden noise in the direction of the outer hall.

She subconsciously pricked up her ears, but she still couldn't hear clearly, and couldn't help frowning secretly.